Grim Views

Not the only reason, Laeynna thought as she watched Jessalyn and gauged her reaction carefully. At least, not the only reason as far as you're aware. Witnessing what ended up being a true reverence was a little uncomfortable. Laeynna could never really recall being attached to anything. At least no...

Laeynna... was not wholly certain she'd made any expectations when it came down to Jessalyn. But even the elven woman was caught a little by surprise, something she tried her best to keep tightly tucked away. Of course she was older. Or looked it. Scholarly. Most likely clever. And an archmage, thou...

Correspondence had happened quicker than Laeynna had anticipated. With no desire to lollygag any longer than necessary, she made haste for the Citadel. And there, she formed the first chapter to a story she had not pre-written, and a tale of deceit that would lead nowhere good. "The name is Ran...

But who actually recognizes the rose that has grown under glass? The words remained with Laeynna, even as she ventured to Dalaran. The question had seemed a rhetorical one at the time, but with little else to occupy her as she waited, she seemed to have all the time in the world to simply… think . ...

Laeynna found herself pausing when he addressed her particular concerns. Eying him closely, she eventually nodded. Slowly. Of course. Better not to get overeager. The concept of bringing him a trinket was a nice one, but as he said, not necessary. The circumstance would show itself, Laeynna was cert...

"Is that supposed to be a compliment?” Laeynna simply stared at him for some moments, unsure about how to take his words. Did she seem the type of person capable of taking advantage of another like so? She didn’t doubt her own ability to do so. Capable of endearing herself to another, all for t...

It wasn't required, but when he offered over the tabard and notebook, Laeynna accepted each with a careful reverence. Evidently it was never too early to start acting the part. Both belonged to the first name on the list? It was a little hard to turn that down when Qabian was just handing it all to ...

It was... an oddly solid plan, if Laeynna could pull it off appropriately. There wasn't anything in her history that she knew of that said she couldn't have been already connected to one of Redgrave's friends in question. Laeynna could not personally recall any discussions about the Kirin Tor or the...

Confidence. There was no denying that regardless how stone-like she seemed on the outside, Laeynna possessed a great deal of uncertainty regarding her ability to succeed. Somehow she thought confessing that to anyone in the Grim -- especially Qabian -- would only result in her being laughed out of t...

At least he had the audacity to call her what she already knew she was. Bait. Laeynna was not at all pleased by the concept and the momentary glower in her expression betrayed that. Yet she knew all the better to hold her tongue and thus bothered not to address him on it. Rather, she moved from wher...

Any concept of being called into Qabian's office was, in general, not meant to be a particularly positive experience. Or at least, it was not where Laeynna's insecurities were concerned. If anything, it implied that she had done something quite wrong. ...She hadn't, right? Qabian's words, however, g...

It was a thing of irony, that Laeynna, a woman who had not held desire to work with others, was paired on assignment alongside another. She knew very little about Traejan. His name. Remotely what he was. She could venture a guess about what he once might have been. Other than that, like everyone els...

I am not wholly certain that I am right for this task. Laeynna frowned, though she did her best to keep it not quite as transparent as it genuinely felt to be. In hindsight, of course she was going to experience that kind of thought. How many people, after all, had she put an end to intentionally? ...

They just put that dhalmel in. I saw it last night and was like, "Really?" (I assume the joke is that most of us in the FC are elezens and therefore the dhalmels are our long-necked cousins horf horf something like that.) I took Oralech to see your guys' FC as well (he's in FFXIV, too, but...

I'll have to come take a look!

I have a personal small house in Mists (which I don't currently remember the location of), but it's... a bit under reconstruction because I was pulling furnishings out of it for my FC's house.

And my FC has a large in Mists, too. (Plot 15, 7 Ward, Mist)